On this night, everyone drank alcohol, and the most drunk were Chen Lao, Wu Jiajun, Zhang Wei and Zhang Can.

When he got up the next day, even Zhang Wei couldn't stand it, let alone them?

Now that her mother can stand up, Zhang Wei plans to accompany her for a few days to go home with Sun Lulu, and the house in Yangcheng will also be visited.

Thinking that today was the day for Ling Dao people to get incense, Zhang Wei hurriedly got up, he didn't want to miss this matter, it was taboo to cut off people's incense, Ling Dao people dared to do it, Zhang Wei looked at what he was good at.

"Sister Lulu, you wait and accompany my parents to take a look around, they haven't gone out yet, I have something to go out today. Zhang Wei said to Sun Lulu next to him while eating breakfast.

Sun Lulu smiled and said, "Even if you don't say it, I'll do it, if you have something to do, go and leave us alone." ”

After breakfast, Zhang Wei said to his parents and went out, he didn't take the two ghosts with him, he went by car, Liu Jianguo wanted to serve his parents well, don't call him.

I ran fast at night, Zhang Wei didn't expect that it would take two or three hours to take the car, and I didn't feel so far that night?

Walking into the village, Zhang Wei deliberately learned about this village, as expected, there is really not a single child born in the entire village in the past few years, even if she is pregnant, she will automatically miscarry, alas, what have these people done?

Walking to the ancestral temple, the Yin soldiers had already met Zhang Wei at the door, and Zhang Wei said, "Is there anything abnormal?"

The Yin soldier said, "My lord, everything is normal. ”

Zhang Wei chose a hidden place to sit and cultivate, waiting for the fish to take the bait.

The old man's ghost shrank in the tablet nervously, he didn't dare to show a little abnormality, he was really afraid of Zhang Wei.

Time passed minute by minute, and before he knew it, it was already dark, Zhang Wei was still sitting cross-legged, and only the sound of insects was heard around.

It was late at night, and Zhang Wei finally felt that someone was coming.

An old man dressed as a fortune teller walked directly into the ancestral temple without stopping, "Hey, I was discovered, and the Yin soldiers are here?" But there are only two Yin soldiers, what can I do." ”

Zhang Wei didn't go out, and ordered the Yin soldiers to go out first, and the two Yin soldiers dragged the old man's ghost and said, "It's you who don't let him go to the underworld and take people here to steal incense?"

Ling Daoren laughed and said, "What if it's me, the little Yin soldier wants to deal with me, it's a dream!." ”

At this time, Zhang Wei said indifferently: "What are you capable of?"

Zhang Wei's voice really startled Ling Daoren, he thought that there was no reason why he couldn't feel it, the Yin soldiers felt it, people couldn't feel it? Ling Daoren couldn't figure it out.

"It's just a kid, you can just try it," Ling Daoren didn't know when there was an extra wooden sword in his hand, and he stabbed towards Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei snorted, urging the soul power to form a knife to cut forward, and the wooden sword was just missing a mouth, Zhang Wei was stunned, he didn't expect that he usually cut melons and vegetables, and he hit a nail today, but Zhang Wei thought that there was only one mouth missing at a time, and I kept cutting to see that your wooden sword was broken.

Ling Daoren was even more shocked than Zhang Wei, his wooden sword was an antique-level magic weapon handed down from their Taoist temple, looking at this gap, his heart hurt to death, and he kept changing his tricks to stab at Zhang Wei.

Time had passed for a while, but they had already passed many tricks, and at this time, Ling Daoren's wooden sword was already crumbling and about to break, and there were countless gaps, "Who are you, why do you have to get along with me?" Ling Daoren asked in a questioning voice.

Zhang Weijia cut off the wooden sword with more force, and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter who I am, but why do you want to detain his ghost to help you collect the power of incense?"

Ling Daoren saw that the wooden sword was broken, and the magic weapon handed down by the Taoist temple was destroyed in his hand, and he was grief-stricken, ignoring what Zhang Wei said, and hitting Zhang Wei like crazy.

Zhang Wei fought with him a few times, and found that he had martial arts tricks, Zhang Wei also suffered a few palms, it really hurt, and he seemed to be powerless to call, but in fact, he was uncomfortable and wanted to vomit blood, Zhang Wei didn't fight him closely, urging his soul power to cut forward.

Yes... , Ling Daoren wanted to hit Zhang Wei's hand and cut it off, at this time he knew that he was incapable of the enemy, so he had the idea of retreating, glanced at Zhang Wei, and left directly.

But can Zhang Wei let him go? The soul power blessed his feet, caught up with him and directly cut his head with soul power, Ling Daoren felt the crisis, his brain deviated, but his body couldn't deviate, and he slashed off from the shoulder, and the whole shoulder was gone.

Ling Daoren fell to the ground and said, "Do you have to kill them all? We have no enemies, can you let me go?"

Zhang Wei sneered and said: "It's a good one to kill everything, you are the one who is going to kill everything, what's going on in this village?

Ling Daoren endured the pain and said, "You are also a cultivator, right?" Daoyou, I used the incense of this village to cultivate, but I didn't hurt anyone, you can't kill me, and the Cultivation Alliance won't let you go." ”

Zhang Wei laughed, "You didn't hurt anyone, but it's more hateful than hurting people, I'm not your Taoist friend, and I don't know what cultivation alliance is, you honestly tell me clearly, how small is such a people-stealing incense temple?"

Ling Daoren was stunned, he was not a cultivator, why would he be so harmful? Especially the invisible knife, I don't know where it came from, this young man is too terrifying, it is estimated that he really doesn't know the cultivation alliance, and he will kill himself.

"It's not just me who does this kind of thing, but someone else does it, why did you find me?"

Zhang Wei frowned and said, "You said there are many such people?"

Ling Daoren was stunned and said, "You don't know?"

Zhang Wei shook his head, "As long as you make it clear to me and take me with you, I will give you a chance to reincarnate, if you don't cooperate, I'm sorry, you can only go to hell to suffer for a thousand years." ”

Ling Daoren said in horror, "So you mean you won't let me live?"

Zhang Wei never thought of letting him live, lest he say it, he harvested his life with a knife, Ling Daoren's eyes widened when he died, and he didn't believe that Zhang Wei would kill himself without saying anything.

After grabbing the yin soul that was still in fear, and then putting away the mutilated corpse, Zhang Wei returned to the ancestral temple and said to the yin soldiers: "You bring this old man's ghost back to the underworld, and the affairs here are handed over to you, so that the ancestors of this ancestral temple can come back and enjoy the incense offerings." ”